Monday, January 30, 2012

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Hotel 66















Thursday, January 26, 2012

Dream

The only way for me to communicate with my grandma was in English and she knows little of that language. I think she really made a lot of effort to communicate to me. She did it brilliantly I would say. She took good care of me.. definitely. No matter how mischievous I was, I'm still alive right? I definitely miss her and my grandfather. Although my grandad didn't talk much but I know he's one hell of a guy. Eve of Chinese new year, my aunt brought a small purple luggage. The edges which were made of metal was rusty and the colour was fading.

What's in that purple luggage bag? Priceless photos and a few letters and you might think it's funny but there's also a passport of my late grandfather. I saw the biodata details on the passport. I'm taller than him now ;'). He needs...I need him to see how much this small boy grown to be a 19 year old who is the tallest in the Seah family  but Darren is getting close but I'm still winning (: .

Looking at those photographs..looking at my goofy dad haha. I think in the future maybe the younger ones will say I'm goofy haha. Generation Y and generation X don't click at all. So much of difference.

A lot say I looked like my dad. I don't see the resemblance. I saw the photographs of him when young .Dude, he really looked like my brother when young. The eyes and face structure. I have my mother's eyes but otherwise I don't know. I only noticed the eyes quite some time ago. Quite stupid actually on how I manage to find out but well...ok i shall stop here then haha.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Monday, January 23, 2012